Chapter 820
Chu Mo's head got dizzy after hearing it for a while, and she couldn't figure it out, what's so jealous about this question.

"Okay, Dao Ran, there are outsiders here, and if you want to quarrel with the three of you, close the door and quarrel. If you can't fight, I want to see who can win the fight between the three of you. Now sit down and eat. If you don’t want to eat, go upstairs and starve for three days!”

Chu Mo's words fell to the ground, and the three of them fell silent immediately, and found their seats and sat down obediently.

It's not a short time to be hungry for three days. When they came out of Dongli, they couldn't eat enough and couldn't sleep well. They managed to have a meal so that they wouldn't waste a great opportunity to enjoy delicious food for the sake of irrelevant people.

That's right, this is the person she's in love with at the beginning, and she won't get angry just because of the momentary excitement, and it's not in vain to follow her after all.

Although Dao Ran didn't say anything more, he looked at Zhan Wuheng with an unkind look in his eyes, with a ferocious look, as if Dao Ran would pounce on him and bite him as soon as the meal was finished.

Zhan Wuheng was not timid at all, he looked back with a smile in the corner of his eyes, clearly provocative.

An San saw that the battle between the two was about to break out, and in desperation, he grabbed Dao Ran's hand under the table. Dao Ran struggled, and the tighter he pulled, in the end, for some reason, it became ten fingers. Interlocking, An San's other hand also stretched out under the table, stroking the back of Dao Ran's hand again and again, and helped him, Dao Ran's face turned red when rubbed against it, fortunately he was wearing a mask, otherwise···
The waiter came to serve the dishes with large and small plates, and after a while, the table was full of dishes.

The eldest grandson Fusu, as the host, opened his mouth to introduce Chu Mo,

"Miss Chu, don't look at this inn. Although it is on the border of our country, the ingredients are not bad. Every time I pass by for something, I will stay in this inn. The quality of the dishes is good. It is authentic South Vietnamese cuisine. You can't eat Dongli, so try it."

Chu Mo ate the baked products without oil and water for a few days, and the bird was already fading out of her stomach. Seeing the sea, land and air at the table, she moved her index finger, picked up the chopsticks, and ate without raising her head.

The three saw that Chu Mo moved his chopsticks to eat, and they immediately let go of their grievances and filled their stomachs first.

The meal was so overwhelming that both grandson Fusu and old man Han were taken aback.

How many days have they been hungry and haven't eaten?

"Girl Chu, eat slowly, there is still more."

As the eldest grandson Fusu said, he called Xiao Er to add some dishes.

After another half an hour, the four of them finally put down their chopsticks.

Chu Mo licked his lips, "That's right, I was pleasantly surprised by the South Vietnamese cuisine."

"Girl Chu, it's fine if you like to eat."

Xiao Er served each of them a cup of tea, Chu Mo took a sip, and then said,

"Young master grandson, don't be too polite. Ming people don't say dark words. You came to me to cure your illness, and I just happened to ask you for help."

After Chu Mo finished speaking, the eldest grandson and old man Han were both stunned on the spot.

"—Miss Chu, you—have already known?"

Chu Mo smiled.

"Young Master Changsun is going to lie next time, so first hide the guards and hidden guards around you so that no one else can see them."

The eldest grandson Fusu smiled helplessly, "I should have thought of it a long time ago, Miss Chu is so smart, how can she hide it from your discerning eyes?

I'm being rude, I really had to do it that day, I lied to Miss Chu, it was my fault, I brought tea and wine, and apologized to Miss Chu. "

After finishing speaking, Changsun Fusu raised his head and emptied a bowl of tea.

"It's easy to say, everyone who walks the rivers and lakes, who doesn't have a few special identities, we children of the rivers and lakes don't shy away from this, otherwise I wouldn't agree to treat your illness.

It's just that I need your help now, you can't shirk it, you have to help me. "

(End of this chapter)

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